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THE MARTYR: A DRAMA.
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CHORUS.


Honour on earth, and bliss in heaven,
Be to your saintly valour given!

And we, who, left behind, pursue
    A pilgrim's weary way
    To realms of glorious day,
Shall rouse our fainting souls with thoughts of you.

Honour on earth, &c.

Your ashes, mingled with the dust,
    Shall yet be forms more fair
    Than e'er breathed vital air,
When earth again gives up her precious trust.

Honour on earth, &c.

The trump of angels shall proclaim,
    With tones far sent and sweet,
    Which countless hosts repeat,
The generous martyr's never-fading name.

Honour on earth, and bliss in heaven,
Be to your saintly valour given!




CORDENIUS (to Father).

And ye believe those, who a few hours since

Were clothed in flesh and blood, and here, before us,
Lie thus, ev'n to a few dry ashes changed,
Are now exalted spirits, holding life
With blessed powers, and agencies, and all